I'm trying not to think about you.
Why do your thoughts chase me?
Our romance has faded,
and I feel so jaded.
I wish that it hadn't ended like this if at all.
I wish sometimes that you would just call.
But my back is turned and I'm trying to forget.
When I think about you my body can't just sit.
I never wanted to see you unhappy.
Thought the feelings were the same from you to me.
Should have known you would break my heart,
and we'd have a terrible depart.
I cannot sleep, and I cannot awake, without you being on my mind.
These feelings can be so unkind.
Do I chase you in your dreams?
This reality is fading, or so it seems.
My love is only luckless,
and I lost you at an expense.
Can't say that I don't miss you,
because it seems I always do.
I hope to mend my broken heart of glass,
and for these feelings to finally pass.
Don't want to move on,
don't want you to be gone.
More room in my bed, but less in my head.
Your memories good and bad play of what you once said.
Well goodbye my lover, hope and best friend.
Sadly, me and you boy are at our end.
